I just killed a fly in my room
Faster than before
I guess i know how to kill now
To kill a fly successful
It makes the night so much easier to get throughBut the thing is
I never trained to kill flies
Never knowingly anyway
It just happendIf only we could choose
The things we can't do
And the things we canIt would safe us so much time
But i guess
It's meant to be like this
Figure out
What you're supposed to do
Experience the unkwown
Without knowing you're learning at all
YOU ARE READING
Ghost
Poetrynostalgic. thats the feeling I'll try to send with this one. wish me luck